Lyrics Willy Wonka - Onative
I
get
real
when
I
wanna
Pretty
like
Madonna
Why
you
gotta
rain
on
my
parade?
(Ay,
ay,
ay,
ay)
(Ay,
ay,
ay,
ay)
I
get
real
when
I
wanna
Pretty
like
Madonna
Why
you
gotta
rain
on
my
parade?
Blazing
trees
in
a
Honda
Bitch,
I'm
Willy
Wonka
'Cause
I
give
them
bitches
all
the
sugar
when
I
wanna
I
get
real
when
I
wanna
Pretty
like
Madonna
Why
you
gotta
rain
on
my
parade?
Blazing
trees
in
a
Honda
Bitch,
I'm
Willy
Wonka
'Cause
I
give
them
bitches
all
the
sugar
when
I
wanna
Folding
my
scars
Rolling
the
blunt
like
the
R
What
is
my
remedy?
Yuh
Medicines
tempting
me,
yuh
Measuring
cold
with
my
feet
Shit
is
a
minus
degree
Watching
my
conscience
here
bleed
My
life
is
filled
with
deceit,
yeah
Mario
shrooms
got
me
feeling
like
Judah,
hmm
I
never
learn
from
mistakes,
need
a
tutor,
hmm
I
get
aligned
with
her
curvеs
like
a
ruler,
hmm
So
many
thoughts
and
I
can't
wait
to
mute
thеm,
ay
Ay,
feeling
random,
'cause
everything
has
been
changing
way
too
fucking
quick
Yesterday
I
was
just
a
kid,
but
now
that
is
over
in
just
a
blink
Shit
is
hard
to
take
in,
but
if
I
don't,
I'ma
stop
and
forget
to
live
I
get
real
when
I
wanna
Pretty
like
Madonna
Why
you
gotta
rain
on
my
parade?
Blazing
trees
in
a
Honda
Bitch,
I'm
Willy
Wonka
'Cause
I
give
them
bitches
all
the
sugar
when
I
wanna
I
get
real
when
I
wanna
Pretty
like
Madonna
Why
you
gotta
rain
on
my
parade?
Blazing
trees
in
a
Honda
Bitch,
I'm
Willy
Wonka
'Cause
I
give
them
bitches
all
the
sugar
when
I
wanna
Stay
up,
I
can't
even
help
but
stay
up
I
can't
even
help
but
stay
up,
I
can't
even
help
but
stay
up
Stay
up,
I
can't
even
help
but
stay
up
I
can't
even
help
but
stay
up,
I
can't
even
help
but
stay
up
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